Ah, She's an eight ball,
She's a'rollin faster than a white wall,
She's got an avalanche
packed into a snowball,
She's a losin all the links,
She's like a stonewall,
She's loaded up,

She's the underdog,
Gonna take a mighty swipe
At the high horse,
While'a sippin on her tricks
In a pitfall,
Makin eyes at the girls like bullfrogs,
I'm telling you, sir,

(Chorus)
She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,

Yeah, She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,

You'd like her hanging
Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
While your Wall Street
pockets are jangling
With the hollow jackpot of
your rich kid games,

It's a longshot,
She's got a troop and a
tongue for a slingshot,
But she's takin' steady aim
At the bigshots,
It's hard to miss the rolling-polies
On the blacktop,
You better watch your turf,

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She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,

Yeah,
She's comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,

You had her hanging
Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
While your golden-lined
pockets were jangling
With the hollow jackpot of
your wretched games,

She caught your sick lie,
It's creepin in the shadow
of your white smile,
Lurking underneath the cover
of your bedroom eyes,
Well, you're greasin' up the
lance for your small-fry,

You wanna talk it up, do you?
Well you're floatin like a
royal balloon -- oh,
Your ego's swollen to the
size of the moon, well,
I think you found somebody to
cut you down to size.
Well well,

Yeah,
She's comin up from behind,
She's comin up from behind,

Yeah,
She's comin up from behind,
She's comin up from behind....